Chapter eight hundred and seventy-three: Awakening and singing
Wu Yi and Qingxuan Shangxian were not qualified to chat. After a short conversation, Wu Yi started to retire. Guangzhenzi, who was waiting outside, led Wu Yi to join other Taoist disciples. They were all peers in Dongtian. During the conversation, they also
Let's be more open, let's have a good time, chatting happily.
During the conversation, they asked sideways about the content of the conversation between Master Qingxuan and Wu Yi. Wu Yi had few reservations about what should be said, but Wu Yi was very tight-lipped about what should not be said and laughed it off with a good sense of control.
Seeing that they couldn't find anything to ask, everyone no longer bothered about the matter. They started singing Taoist songs, performing Taoist dances, or writing Taoist books, and the scene was quite lively.
Wu Yi originally wanted to be a bystander, but someone wanted to test his foundation. A Taoist wearing a blue sea and blue sky robe stood up and suggested: "All the fellow Taoists present are all chosen for the moment. The Taoism is subtle, so it is better to sing and sing with the Tao."
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Another person asked: "There are so many great ways, but I don't know how to sing them in harmony?"
"There is no need to force others to do anything difficult, as long as the songs rotate through the seasons."
"What's so difficult about this?" A Taoist priest in plain robes stood up and chanted casually: "Thunder breaks through the empty acupoint, and peanuts are in a chaotic pool. The red leaves first penetrate the scene, and cast shadows into Xiyi."
“It’s just a good idea, I hope all my colleagues will give you some advice.”
During the Taoist song, thunder roars, inspiration gathers, and it turns into rain, with the appearance of hundreds of flowers blooming, and a flourishing vitality.
When singing Tao songs, it is not only a competition of literary talents, but also an exchange of understanding of the Tao. It is basically impossible to fool around.
The Taoist who made this suggestion applauded, laughed, and praised loudly, saying: "Mr. Changming is a good poet. How dare I lag behind? Listen to me: The Yang spirits gather in the sky, and the Qianlong changes for the first time. The river chariot turns the fire wheel, and the water carries the Meng hexagram.
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During the Taoist song, there were signs of Yang Fire and mighty waters, pulling everyone into the Taoist image created by this Taoist.
Guang Zhenzi, who was next to Wu Yi, praised him, and a Taoist rhyme appeared around him, forming a world of his own. He said: "The world is separated, it goes without saying. Yun Xunzi's beautiful words, I will come too, the red dragon exchanges for the jade qiu,
The girl Yi Fang travels. Before arriving at Huang Po's shop, let's go to the twelfth floor first."
Almost every sentence contains the meaning of Taoism, which includes the Taoism practiced by Guangzhenzi. Those who do not have a deep understanding of Taoism words and sentences may not even understand a sentence.
They complimented each other, while Wu Yi listened quietly with a smile on his face, taking a sip of the green tea in front of him, his posture was quite calm.
The person who made the suggestion, the one named Yun Xunzi, looked around and asked: "Is there any fellow Taoist who can complete the last article?"
The Taoists on the left and right shook their heads, not daring to agree. If it was just about describing winter, it would be easy for a monk to think quickly and casually. However, if he needed to combine his own practice with poetry, it would not be something he could do in his spare time. It would be difficult.
Not small.
Everyone on the left and right shook their heads. Na Yun Xunzi looked at Wu Yi and said, "My Taoist friend comes from a big sect in that world and has a lot of merit. Why not write a poem for it?"
Wu Yi shook his head and said: "Several of my comrades, Zhuyu, are in front of me. How dare you come out and embarrass yourself!"
Guang Zhenzi said: "My fellow Taoist is wrong. Of all the people here, I am the only one who has the wisdom to save all the masters and the Qingxuan Master Qingyan. There must be something extraordinary..."
What looked like flattery was actually flattery. As soon as he said this, the other Taoists looked at Wu Yi with expectant eyes, but more people were actually waiting to see Wu Yi's joke.
Wu Yi shook his head helplessly and said: "Fellow Daoist Guangzhenzi really thinks highly of me. I am not good at grammar and I make ugly remarks. If I make a joke, I hope you will forgive me."
"It's easy to talk about."
"Fellow Taoist, please let me open my eyes as soon as possible!"
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Do you really want to see my jokes? Wu Yi frowned attentively and began to think. At this moment, the rhyme of the avenue of tranquility lingered out. All the noise was silenced, the world was silent, and even the air was much colder.
A sense of desolation arises from the ground.
The start was extraordinary, and everyone was looking forward to it.
"Snow?" Yun Xunzi looked at the falling scenery above his head and cried out in surprise. Can just spreading the avenue directly violate the phenomena of heaven and earth? This is much more powerful than them secretly adding magic power to form the phenomena.
Wu Yi closed his eyes slightly, walked to the center of the crowd, and said slowly: "The real person came out of the North Sea." As soon as he said this, an extremely vast water area seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes. It was extremely wide. The North Sea here can refer to the heaven and the earth.
The vastness can also be compared to the vastness of the Dantian Zifu. The vastness inside and outside symbolizes the infinite possibilities for monks.
It was obviously a very simple arrangement of words, but Yun Xunzi sensed Wu Yi's extraordinaryness, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Wu Yi was not disturbed by the outside world, and said all the following words in one breath, "A banquet of pearls in the middle of the night. I was drunk in the Guanghan Palace, and the frost flowers were flying."
The scene of a real person, lonely and noble, was born out of thin air in Wu Yi's mouth, and every sentence also contained Taoist meaning.
Based on the Taoist Rhythm of the Great Dao of Jing, combined with the newly learned Snow Falling on the World not long ago, this scene was created.
After saying this, everyone sighed for a long time without hearing a single strange sound. The two Taichu magical powers were overlapped and used. There is nothing surprising about such a result.
Wen Wu is the best. It is impossible to completely pass the test with this poem alone. Next, there will be all kinds of difficulties, such as using poems as gossip:
Wu Yi said to him: Although external medicine can change, the internal elixir can restore the desire to perfection. He cultivated his life twice and became a high immortal. He rode a crane to stabilize the Jade Palace. The whole family was transcended in Tai Chi, and the whole house ascended to heaven in the Jingyang. At the beginning, he only practiced real lead, and he succeeded.
Immediately prove the supreme."
For example, using poetry to symbolize the twenty-four solar terms and using poetry to symbolize the four images, Wu Yi passed them one by one.
After arriving, Wu Yi was asked to write long articles, not even poems, such as using poems to symbolize the five elements:
Wu Yi said to him: "Heaven and man are not the same, and their bodies are separated, so they are different. From the heaven and earth, things are rushing back and forth, and the interactions are mixed, and there is no reason to return to the void. The five senses are different, the likes and dislikes are divided, and each person holds one.
I only want to be holy, clear and bright, don’t cover up the good, capable and incompetent..."
The poems he produced were only in the middle of the pack in terms of literary talent alone. However, relying on Wu Yi's understanding of the Tao, he entered it mixedly, and still stunned everyone among his colleagues.
Guangzhenzi sighed happily, as if he had taken off a layer of shackles, and said: "I climbed the Luofu for thousands of years, and the strange mountains and strange waters confused my mind. I don't realize that this body is like an empty boat, and it suddenly rises to pick up the true ambition. Once the bridle of fame and fortune is abandoned, it will be collected.
Alchemy Book and Taoist Book."
Yun Xunzi stood up and was about to stop him when he heard Guangzhenzi continue: "My Taoist practice is shallow and still needs tempering, so I will retire first."
After saying this, he bowed his hands to everyone and left without staying much, leaving everyone looking at each other in shock.
Because of Wu Yi's witty remarks, the banquet dispersed early. Of course, this result was the best for Wu Yi.